" "No," said Ruth, pulling back. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong hand. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. It was not a hopeful looking group. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. Poe is all right, if you don't mind nightmares. Mr. ’ He moved to his friend and grasped his hand in a gesture as deliberately dramatic as the storytelling of mademoiselle. I shall barely be in time for the theatre.
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